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Chapter 3 Seven days and seven centuries 4

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    He knows what kind of marriage and what kind of wife is needed to be born in such a family, even if he really likes it, it is impossible to break such rules.

    What kind of sincerity, what kind of true love, is destined not to be something that An Rumo can afford.

    Therefore, he simply never touches it, and he is unwilling to exchange his sincerity for his true feelings. He only cares about among the flowers, advances and retreats freely, and enjoys himself after a long time.

    Of course, he also has rules.

    The first is not to mess with everyone's ladies, especially the daughters of high-ranking officials from famous families.  It's not that he can't be provoked, but that there will be endless troubles. He is not stupid enough to dig his own grave, enjoying the romance but getting forced into marriage.

    The second is not to mess with people around you. Friends, classmates, especially colleagues in the company are absolutely not to touch.

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    An Rumo was still staring at her, while Yingzi shifted her eyes uncomfortably.

    He just stared at her for a long time, even though she lowered her head in embarrassment, he still didn't take his gaze away.

    Even he himself couldn't explain how he felt. It seemed that he deliberately wanted to embarrass her and make her feel at a loss in his eyes.

    However, why did he become interested in this woman?

    This woman seemed to have broken many of his rules.

    She is not beautiful enough, but she attracts him.

    She is a member of the company, and even someone close to him, but he wants to explore her uncontrollably.

    what happened to him?

    Could it be that I have been with Dandan for too long, lost the freshness, and urgently need a change of taste, so there is such a lack of grace to be hungry?

    An Rumo, she is your secretary.

    An Rumo, you have never sympathized with your women, never noticed their headaches, what are you doing now?

    An Rumo, wake up.

    He stood silently, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, but his face was calm.

    An Rumo felt a little confused in his mind, so he simply stopped thinking about this annoying question.

    "Let's go." An Rumo withdrew his gaze and walked away.

    Then, just like when he came just now, he walked straight back to the car in silence, started the car, drove forward, and began to say nothing again.

    Yingzi was a little confused.  But he also responded indifferently, and sat quietly on the side obediently.

    "Where do you live?" He asked again when the car drove into the city.

    "Yeah." Yingzi pondered for a moment, "Just let me down at the intersection ahead, and I'll take a taxi back."

    "Where do you live?" An Rumo continued to ask without changing his expression, still staring straight ahead.

    "Boss An, I can just go back by myself." Yingzi bit her lower lip and insisted.

    "I asked where you live?" An Rumo's voice raised, and his tone became stiff, his beautiful two thick black long eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his displeasure could easily be seen.

    Yingzi glanced at him, and continued to insist, "Mr. An, I'd better take a taxi back, it's very convenient."

    "Wei Yingzi, you can be a little more stupid." The same sentence, this is the second time tonight.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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